Sceptic

Words you spit out can kill - weapon of your choice, your will

Once born I face this world, It's wonders and cruelty
Path of life paved with thorns, thorns carving personality

The sharper spikes, the tougher my skin gets
Resisting hail of words that wound
But in the process, how can I avoid
Becoming wordbow too

Innocent at birth, we degrade in time
In order to not get destroyed by thoughtlessness of human kind

Words you spit out can kill - weapon of your choice, your will
Mouth that harm generates a thrill, spoken trash - an uncharted skill

My tongue turns into dagger, dipped in venomous thoughts
Behold reflections of your weakness in my eyes
You try to strike back but the shield of indifference
I hold strong deep in my mind

I stab the hearts, I stab the souls – inflicting pus leaking scars
Infecting thoughts with insecurity – no remedy can fight

I stab the hearts, I stab the souls – inflicting pus leaking scars
Infecting thoughts with insecurity – no remedy can fight

Innocent at birth, we degrade in time
In order to not get destroyed by thoughtlessness of human kind
Innocent at birth, we degrade in time
In order to not get destroyed by thoughtlessness of human kind

By thoughtlessness of human kind
By thoughtlessness of human kind
				

Holycide

A.I. Supremacy… A.I. (x4)

Oh yes, how good technological advances are
We will make robots to work for us
We will stop working and thinking
While we believe we are superior

Machines get wiser
Humans get dumber

A.I. Supremacy… A.I. (x4)

We always believed that sci-fi movies
They were nothing but incredible stories
But artificial intelligence is upon us
And it evolves without any control

Machines get wiser
Humans get dumber

Machines almost think for themselves
And much faster and more accurately

They will manufacture other machines
Getting stronger and wiser each day

A.I. Supremacy… A.I. (x4)

While humans self-destruct
Machines build themselves
In the future they will dominate humans
That will be the slaves of the machines?

Machines get wiser
Humans get dumber
				

Fatal

Combats terminés, seul les forts restent,
taillés dans la pierre, levant glaive, gardant
forteresse.
Dans l’arène, tous les corps saignent,
baignant dans leurs glaires, les oreilles déjà
grouillent de vers.

Les temps durs créent des hommes forts.
Les hommes forts créent des temps calmes.
Les temps calmes créent des hommes faibles.
Les hommes faibles créent des temps durs.

Nous sommes devenus faibles, notre avenir sera dur,
seuls resteront les forts, héros braves des tortures.

Séant sur un marbre glacial, le son d’une foule
résonne,
Paria du règne animal en trop plein de testostérone,
Agir vite, faire mal, attaque, esquive et cogne!
Soit l’issue est fatale, soit la victoire est bonne.

Je m’en retournerai le visage ensanglanté,
fier, digne et noble, debout sur mes pieds.
Sois uni et bats toi, mais pas pour quelques liards,
pas pour de vains plaisirs, ni même des milliards.

On verra si tes actes imitent tes paroles
ou si tu n’as en fait que des gonades molles.
Tu veux te libérer ? On le mesurera
aux actes, et à eux seuls que tu accompliras.

Cette voie est sublime, elle exige une flamme
qui engage tes fils , ton sort et ton âme !!

Indolente ou cachée et bien prompte à se rendre,
la masse préfère, au Saint combat, se faire pendre.
Plutôt que de se battre et défendre son dû,
elle se soumet sans peine au hasard du vaincu.

Gladiateur entends moi, tu mérites ton sort.
Heureux ou malheureux, et quel que soit ton bord.

Agir vite, faire mal, attaque, esquive et cogne.
Soit l’issue est fatale, soit la victoire est bonne.
Cette voie est sublime, elle exige une flamme
qui engage tes fils, ton sort et ton âme !!

Combats terminés, seul les forts restent,
taillés dans la pierre, levant glaive, gardant
forteresse.
Dans l’arène, tous les corps saignent,

baignant dans leurs glaires, les oreilles déjà
grouillent de vers.
				

Polarys

In the center of our galaxy
In uncharted territory
Always moving, never still
A cosmic singularity which tears apart the very fabric of space and time
A real brain teaser for our minds
A beacon for our redemption
Could it bring us all salvation?

CHORUS:
Black hole
A dead and massive star, absorbing all material so even its own light can’t escape its
Gravity
Of a zillion yottatons, does our future really lie in a total and utter
Destruction?
Past the event horizon, the universe seems to be dying in the singularity before the
Creation
Of whole new worlds again, in infinite versions and endless realities

Endless realities

A mind-boggling enigma
Tandava then Lasya
Through Shiva’s eternal dance
Is where resides our only chance to set things right and to get back
To our planet Earth
Before the point of no-return
From our annihilation
On towards our resurrection

CHORUS

A better new reality is waiting on the other side
A better new reality is waiting on the other side
A better new reality is waiting on the other side

We’ll make it to the other side!
We’ll make it to the other side!
We’ll make it to the other side!
				

Bloody Flow

Wakan Tanka

Agressor

You are alone, you, the dwarf, to control this planet
Advanced technologies to rule this savage land,
this young world is just born
Your mutilated corpse can't live without assistance,
your soul seems ripped & torn
You're like an engineer prisoner of his fate

Help me to leave this alternative world

I've waited your arrival, I knew it for a long time
My story is so long , I know about your quest, I saw future & past
I was a scientist, a special engineer, working for a high cast
I have built a machine which breaks the walls of time

Now I am here
My machine is dead
I'm prisoner of this time

Solo: Alex

I've travelled through time & during a distortion my engine was broken
I'm on my planet forgotten in this age, on my body, my pain is written

Solo:Alex

ANTEDILUVIAN

I bring you on my board
Take your technology which keeping you alive & to serve my desire
We arrive at the gate, you & the computer, you prepare the transfer
We escape from this world

Now we're back
We will find
The answers of my mind 
				

Witches

Stabwound

Unbounded Terror

Dathura

Arcania

Kob

L'Araignée Au Plafond

Mantas

No rhyme
There's no reason
No truth in the words that you say
Your crime
And your treason
Yet you live to fight another day

Sick and tired of your lies
I'm not the only one
Go to hell
Walk the line
No pride before you fall

Chorus:
Get up, get up
Get out, get out
Been a long time coming
But you know you're going down
No hope, no compromise
I'm losing my faith in you

You lie
They believe you
While we sit around and wonder why
They cry
You deceive them
In reality the end is nigh

We all dance
To the tune of our insanity
Waging war
For the cause
Of our humanity

Chorus:
Get up, get up
Get out, get out
Been a long time coming
But you know you're going down
No hope, no compromise
I'm losing my faith in you

Bridge:
Losing my, losing my, losing my, losing my, losing my

Final Chorus:
Get up, get up
Get out, get out
Been a long time coming
But you know you're going down
No hope, no compromise
I'm losing my faith in you